Low-key tycoon

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"Since I bought it for my parents, let's buy a set for your parents. Let's not be partial."

"My parents don't lack clothes."

"This is not a matter of lack of clothes. This involves fairness and justice. Buying for my parents and not for your parents. If the number of times is too high, what will the old people think? Let's just have a good bowl of water and wait. My parents are retired, I took them over and bought a larger house for the four elderly people to live together."

"Husband, you are so considerate."

"Nothing, this is my principle of doing things."

Ma Suyan’s parents are much younger, especially Ma Suyan’s mother, Wu Yan, who is quite fashionable, so the clothes she buys are also younger.

Big bags and small bags filled the trunk, Li Mingrui carried Ma Suyan back to the villa.

At the gate of the community, Li Mingrui saw a young monk talking to the security guard. After listening, the security waved to the young monk to leave.

Just turning around, the little monk saw Li Mingrui in the car with joy and hurried forward to talk.

Li Mingrui rolled down the car window.

"Donor Li, I have found you."

Li Mingrui looked surprised, wondering why this strange monk would find himself.

At this time, there was a whistle sound from the back of the car, Li Mingrui reacted and asked the monk to go to his house and wait for him. The security guard received Li Mingrui's signal and agreed to let the young monk go.

After parking the car, Li Mingrui and Ma Suyan took Li Mingrui's parents' clothes back to the house.

Seeing the little monk at the door now, Li Mingrui asked him to come in and rest for a while.

Put things away so that Li Mingrui has time to entertain the little monk.

"The donor, the little monk, Jueming, is a monk who lives in Jiming Temple. He was entrusted by his master to find the donor and go to Jiming Temple.

Li Mingrui folded his hands together, gave a ceremony, and asked, "May I ask what your master is?"

"Master Fahao is dusty."

"Oh, it turned out to be Master Chenguang." Li Mingrui thought of the old monk full of wisdom.

"Are you worried?"

"Very urgent, Master said to return to the temple as soon as possible."

"Okay, let's go first, little master, wait a moment, I'll get the car up."

Li Mingrui and Ma Suyan said hello and returned to the garage.

Fortunately, Jiming Temple is not very far from Zijin Villa, and it takes only 20 minutes to drive.

"Little master took a lot of effort to find me, right?"

"It's okay. Fortunately, Shizu and the little monk mentioned that this software was originally created by the donor, so the little monk first went to the donor’s company. A donor surnamed Lu told the little monk about the donor’s residence. That's why the little monk can successfully find the donor."

"Little Master, can Master Chenguang say why you are looking for me?"

"Little monk doesn't know, but it seems that Master's deadline is about to come. Recently, some of Master's words and deeds seem to be explaining the funeral."

"Huh? I'm sorry, I don't know about it."

"It's okay, people are inherently dead, the master is compassionate, and he has accumulated good deeds throughout his life. After Nirvana, he will definitely go to the seat of the Buddha in the West to listen to the holy sounds." Bibi e-book www.bibitxt.com

On the next journey, the car was quiet, with only the sound of the car's motor.

When they arrived at Jiming Temple, the monks in the temple were cleaning, and everyone put on more solemn gowns.

A guest monk saw Jue Ming and Li Mingrui getting off the car, and ran forward, "Is it Li Shizhu? Master has been waiting for a long time, please follow me quickly."

The three walked in a hurry, almost in time for a trot.

When I came to the Great Hall, the hall was already full of people. The two rows of monks were obviously higher in status. They all sat cross-legged in robes, erected their chests with their left hands, and turned the rosary with their right, chanting Buddhist scriptures.

As soon as Li Mingrui entered the hall, Chen Guang opened his eyes and said with full anger: "Donor Li, you are finally here. When the poor monk is dying, you can see the donor again. It is clear that the donor and the poor monk are bound to each other."

Li Mingrui saw Chen Guang's face reddened, and he was full of anger when he spoke, and he didn't look like a dying person.

As if seeing the doubts in Li Mingrui's heart, Chen Guang explained: "Today is indeed Lao Na's deadline. Don't doubt the donor."

Li Mingrui stepped forward and gave a salute, and then sat on the futon in front of Chenguang under Chenguang's sign.

"I wonder if the master is looking for me?"

Chenguang closed his eyes slightly, as if thinking about something.

After a few minutes, Chenguang opened his eyes, "Can the donor believe that there is a Buddha in the world?"

Li Mingrui was a little dazed when he heard this question, not knowing what Chenguang meant.

"Have never seen it."

Li Mingrui did not explicitly say that he did not believe in Buddhism.

Chen Guang seemed to have not heard the meaning of Li Mingrui's words, and said to himself: "Lao Na was born in the last years of the Qing Dynasty. After all the wars and chaos, he was fortunate to be helped by God. In the end, he was free from illness and disaster. I was fortunate to see this peaceful and prosperous age. Those of my relatives and friends, fellow brothers and sisters, I can be described as the chosen person."

After a pause, Chen Guang went on to say: "The reason why I have been able to live till now, besides my proficiency in restoring the body, there is another reason, that is the instructions of the Buddha.

At this moment, let alone Li Mingrui, the others in the hall involuntarily stopped chanting.

"Whenever a crisis comes, it seems that someone is secretly reminding me, so I rely on my feelings to get through countless difficulties."

"This feeling gets stronger as I get older. Even if someone approaches me, I can perceive whether he will have an accident in the future."

"So more and more people come to me for fortune telling. In fact, how do I know about fortune telling? I just told him what I felt."

There was only one feeling in Li Mingrui's heart, and that was that the old monk was not honest and was just talking nonsense here.

Chen Guang seemed to see through Li Mingrui's inner thoughts and said, "Donor, please stretch out your hand."

Li Mingrui didn't know what Chen Guang wanted to do, but out of respect for Chen Guang, he obediently and stretched out his hands.

Chen Guang suddenly grabbed Li Mingrui's hands quickly, his eyes widened suddenly, and stared at Li Mingrui's eyes.

Li Mingrui only saw Chen Guang's eyes suddenly widen, and then a dazzling white light shot into his eyes, Li Mingrui suddenly felt a burst of darkness around him.

Just as Li Mingrui was at a loss, a picture suddenly appeared in front of him. There were big companies in reality, such as Ali and Penguin, but there were also many companies that Li Mingrui had not seen before. Cheng Ah, wait. Of course, some people appeared. Some people Li Mingrui had indeed heard of, but there were others who Li Mingrui had never heard of. Many people looked like big stars.

All the pictures are like movies, flashing before Li Mingrui's eyes.

I don't know how long it took before Li Mingrui came back to his senses, blinked, and found that he was still sitting in the Daxiong Hall.

Chen Guang seemed very tired at this time, a little listless.

Li Mingrui glanced at the burning sandalwood and found that it didn't burn much.

Li Mingrui felt a shock in his heart, not knowing what happened.